A sigh of annoyance but acceptance of the insisted moment slipped from the Ringmaster. He did not fight to stay in his place or leave. His steps remained as graceful as they always were, the fiery being's movements had never stuck or struggled for travel even in his human forms. Though he did not grip her hand back a natural heat emanated from inside his human coating threatening to sear if kept too long.
"You seem to be choosing for me as it is, Aria," he replied with the slightest tug of a smirk on his lips. What was with the insistent women in his life? "There are many ears amongst the Cirque who may perk at the sound of music from this attraction, and if you insist on the past then it may be cautious to leave the instruments be." The emotionless words came back but he had a hint of morose in his eyes.